The real daughter is too domineering, the boss becomes a delicate husband in seconds

"His phone number is 188******. As for the probability, I think as long as you don't give up, the success rate will be %."

Hearing 100%, Qiao Zhixia felt inexplicably happy, so she asked again: "Are you sure?"

"If you want to chase Old Ice, you need to have a thicker skin than a city wall. Some people are reserved and they are usually cold and flirty. You have to turn into heat to win them over."

Qiao Zhixia's eyes flashed. What this meant was that in order to win over a cold and flirtatious man, one had to be thick-skinned, enthusiastic, and proactive.

This is not difficult. He has already attracted her attention enough that she can turn herself into a ball of fire and melt him.

"Thank you. If you can do it, I will do it for you for free as long as it does not violate my principles."

Song Ci did not take this sentence seriously. After all, in his opinion, there was no thigh thicker than that of the old ice cube Gu Jinhan.

Gu Jinhan stood on the balcony, watching the night outside fade away bit by bit, not knowing what he was thinking about.

A ringtone broke the extreme silence. It was a phone number with no notes. Gu Jinhan frowned. Who else could know his private phone number?

Gu Jinhan answered the call without saying anything.

"Gu Jinhan, I ordered some delicious food from Yuxiangju. Please call the people in the community security room and ask them to let me in." If she was not allowed in, she would have to climb the wall to explore the building in the middle of the night.

"Now that you're back, I'll have someone send your luggage out." The man's voice was cold and distant, completely lacking the passion hidden in the sky at dawn.

"Gu Jinhan, please let me stay here for a few days, just a few days. You are a patient now, and you are alone in Junhua Garden with no one to take care of you. Song Ci said that you should not move around too much because of your wound, so leave someone at home to take care of you."

"Don't use Song Ci as an excuse. No matter what you want, I don't have it. Go back to where you should go." Gu Jinhan's eyebrows were cold and his voice was very light, without any emotion.

"There's no place for me to go back to here. I swear, I'm really homeless now. Can you just take me in for a few days?"

"The card will be sent to you as well. It's enough for you to stay in a hotel or buy a house."

"Gu Jinhan, I really can't sleep if I stay in a hotel, so just take me in for a few days. You don't need to pay me. Just think of the 150 million on the table as a room I can buy in your house. 150 million, you really won't lose anything."

"How did you sleep before?" Facing the light, the man held his cell phone, his cold and noble face hidden in the shadows.

"Do more exercise before going to bed, and sleep when you are tired." After Qiao Zhixia finished speaking, there was no sound from the other end, and the call interface disappeared on the phone.

Gu Jinhan, he hung up on her?

When Qiao Zhixia called again: Your phone is busy.

??? She was blocked?

Oh, man, very good.

People have a rebellious mentality and like to challenge things that they cannot get.

Qiao Zhixia parked the car nearby, lowered her head and rubbed her eyes a few times. There was mineral water in the car, so she dipped the water in the corners of her eyes twice, then took her cell phone and went to the security room.

"Miss...?" The security guard saw the lady getting out of a multi-million luxury car, so he naturally did not dare to neglect her.

Qiao Zhixia's breath suddenly became depressed: "Security brother, I had a quarrel with my husband at noon, and ran away from home in a rage. I didn't expect this dog man to be so cruel. I was just walking outside, and he blocked my phone directly. I left in a hurry and didn't bring the access card, so I can't get in now.

Can you please let me in? If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance footage after 2pm to see if I left here."

Qiao Zhixia is the best at imitating other people's emotions, and every time she does a task, her disguise is almost flawless.

Junhuayuan is an upscale residential area with first-class security. Qiao Zhixia drives a limited edition luxury car, so she believed her words to some extent.

The security guard politely gave advice: "Miss, I have a landline phone here. You can call the owner first and ask him to pick you up."

Qiao Zhixia could come up with a brilliant script at any time: "He and I were newly married, it was a family marriage, and we just moved in this week. He hasn't even applied for an access card for me yet. We've just started to develop some feelings for each other, and he's already blocked my phone number."

"We will call the owner and ask him to verify your information." The security brother is also accustomed to dealing with various matters caused by family reasons.

Qiao Zhixia sighed softly: "I had a quarrel with him, it's useless to ask for confirmation, why don't you call him first and tell him that Miss Qiao is waiting for him in the security room."

In this situation, the security guy really thinks that he should call the owner of Building 11.

"Hello, Mr. Gu, hello, Miss Qiao said she is waiting for you in the security room, you..."

"I'll send someone to deliver her things."

Qiao Zhixia pressed the hands-free button, "Gu Jinhan, aren't you afraid of hurting my fragile heart by doing this to me?"

"You have a heart?"

"Have!"

"Oh, you are so heartless." The phone only beeped.

Why did she always feel that Gu Jinhan had an inexplicable prejudice against her? She also didn't know how Song Ci could determine that her success rate was quite high.

Inside the security room, Qiao Zhixia asked, "Brother, do you believe it now?"

After saying that, he lowered his eyes and stayed still by the phone.

The security guard couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he pushed a notebook over and said, "Miss, if it's convenient for you, please register your information manually and then give us your ID card for comparison, and then we can let you in."

Qiao Zhixia took the pen and started writing quickly.

The security guard glanced at the booklet and saw that it was registered as Building 11. He then checked the files in the computer and found that the owner's surname was Gu and his first name was encrypted. The number he had just called was indeed the landline number of Building 11.

There are a total of 12 buildings in Junhuayuan. Building 12 was built later and was completed at the beginning of this year.

No. 11 and No. 12 are the two most remote and valuable buildings in Junhua Garden.

There are no other floors behind this building, and it is quite far away from the two previous buildings, so the environment is quiet. The owner of Building 11 is very mysterious and has lived there for a short time, so it is no wonder that Miss Qiao is unfamiliar.

"Ms. Qiao, please remember to bring your access card next time. If you don't have one, please ask your husband to get one for you. Is that okay with you?" This was already the biggest leniency they could offer. After all, they were just a young couple having a quarrel. Maybe they quarreled during the day and made up at night.

It's the middle of the night and it's not safe for such a beautiful girl to be outside driving a luxury car.

In front of Building 11, a light green figure climbed over the wall from the side and landed lightly on the ground without making any noise.

The man on the second floor had a cold and deep look in his eyes. He looked at the figure that appeared on the computer without any surprise. He glanced towards the window and closed the laptop.

Qiao Zhixia had just landed on the balcony on the second floor when she ran into Gu Jinhan who was opening the window.

"Hey, what a coincidence?"

Gu Jin suppressed his emotions and warned: "Qiao Zhixia, if you want to play, you can go somewhere else. I won't accompany you here."

Qiao Zhixia blinked: "It's not fun elsewhere, and I can't cure the disease."

Gu Jinhan glanced at her from head to toe. "What's wrong?"

She pointed to her chest and said, "There's something wrong here. I need you to treat it."